Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back to her

pain and she

Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly, frowning.

he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

of Tracy,

bear to see her

"No --"

touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention

take her hand back, but failed, because

while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

at her eyes, which were full of

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't

took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly,

dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening

Tracy was much more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her

coldly,

at

that he remembered what he

as cold as ice. He pulled her to

about

He snorted.

so furious that he

you

continued to threaten.

so much and the bleeding had

if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with

skipped a beat when

pain flashed through her

even felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but

painful,

her. Then he made up his

knife at the wound on her

open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh.

rose from the bottom of his heart.

also because her own thought was making trouble.

her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut

"Hmm --"

almost let out a scream, but she

teeth, she

"Clap -"

hand

didn't know whether it was her tears or her

hand held the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he

her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to

feel the knife cutting

pain, her whole

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help

cut

cry out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

do